Chicken bones and other mistakes we love

Our kid has a million food quirks (nothing on the plate can touch, for instance). She also mispronounces a bunch of words that we can’t bring ourselves to correct (the killer whale at Sea World is named “Shampoo”).

The latest is a sweet and silly combination of the two. Don’t know where she got it, but she calls chicken legs, “chicken bones.” This is one I hope she never grows out of.